Mine: His Caged Princess
Chapter 67

FLASHBACK

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After evening snacks, all four of them sat together and played Ludo, a card game; truth or dare; and spun the bottle instead of going anywhere.

“Make sure that you will capture all the moments,” Tiara said, while they finally decided to cut the cake. But everyone’s jaw dropped when they saw the decoration. Even though Sophia didn’t want anything fancy, Wylder made sure to decorate the other room with balloons, cards, candles, and flowers.

“How?” Sophia looked at the room in awe. “We all were sitting together since evening.” She asked, to which Wylder just smiled. Even Brandon was surprised at how the hell this happened while Tiara had a knowingly smile on her face.

She knew how this happened, but what touched her heart was the way Wylder was treating her parents, no less than his own parents. Obviously, this wasn’t the first time he had done this, but for the first time, she had observed it.

Wylder signaled to go ahead and cut the cake as he was recording everything. Brandon nodded his head and dialed everyone’s number one by one for a video call. He couldn’t tell this Sophia, but he was missing Liara badly, especially when all his children were on a video call.

Oops! It looked like he said that word too soon because Colton didn’t receive the call. He might be busy with his work.

“Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, Dear Mom! Happy Birthday to you!” Tiara cheerfully clapped her hands. Brandon saw Wylder’s eyes shining silver, and in the next second, a birthday song started playing.

‘Go, go, go, go, go, go

Go, shorty

It’s your birthday.

We’re going to celebrate as if it’s your birthday.

We’re going to sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday.

And you know we don’t give a f**k; it’s not your birthday.’

Brandon realized what exactly Wylder was. A wizard. At the same time, he didn’t miss sensing his wolf as well.

‘Does that mean he is a hybrid, not just some random werewolf?’ He concluded. At the same time, he hadn’t sensed his wolf aura until now, so he couldn’t tell whether he was an Alpha. Not that he cared about that part, but the fact he was now Alpha It was clear that he was alpha or beta b***d for sure.

Brandon suddenly realized that he didn’t know a thing about Wylder’s past. He never told anyone about it. Not that he cared again, but he didn’t want any monster from Wylder’s past to destroy his present. His father told him that Wylder looked like he had run away from somewhere.

But where?

From whom?

‘Colton might be aware of Wylder’s past. I should ask him.’ Brandon’s thoughts and his mind diverted when Sophia brought a piece of cake to his mouth.

*

“Wow, you can do magic,” Sophia said in an exciting tone, and she immediately found her husband rolling his eyes.

“Like daughter, like mother,” Brandon muttered with a frown.

“You don’t need to get jealous, okay.” She muttered, hitting his shoulder, before asking Wylder, “So, at what time are you leaving? It’s already 11 now.”

“Leaving?” Tiara asked, furrowing her eyebrow and looking at him. “You are leaving? You told me that you would spend a week with me.” She said this, getting angry.

“I thought you should spend some time with your uncle and aunt.” I mean, it’s been a long time since you stayed with them.” Wylder said calmly because he could see invisible, red-hot air coming out of Tiara’s ears.

Tiara turned her head towards her parents instead of fighting with him, “Mom, Dad…”

“Don’t tell me that she is going to tell them that I should also stay here with her parents.” Wylder talked with Night.

‘I guess she is.’

“Will you guys have any problem spending your time with your daughter and your godson?” Tiara asked. Both Brandon and Sophia knew what their daughter wanted, and if they said that they would have a problem, then she wouldn’t give a damn and would go against them.

Well, she was born a rebel.

“Will you kick him out if I say yes?” Brandon asked. Clearly, there were only two rooms in the suite, and the suite wasn’t even soundproof. The last thing he wanted to hear was his daughter getting f****d. He was very well aware that Tiara was an adult and had every right to enjoy her life in the way that she could, but he would still like to keep himself away from her s****l life.

“No,” Tiara responded.

“Then there is no point in asking this question.” Brandon pointed this out.

“He is joking,” Sophia said, changing the topic. “Of course, Wylder can stay here with us.” She added, placing her hand over Brandon’s. She glared at him when he turned his head towards her.

“Let’s watch the movie now,” Wylder said, doing the same as Sophia did.

“Great. What are we watching?” Sophia asked.

“Avengers: Endgame, Ara’s favorite,” Wylder replied with a wink.

“Well, all of Marvel’s movies are her favorites,” Sophia responded, winking at him and silently thanking him for helping her out here.

*

Brandon and Sophia retired to the other room in the middle of the movie because they were tired from the journey, leaving Tiara and Wylder alone. The moment they disappeared from the hall, Tiara, who was sitting beside Wylder, lifted her body and adjusted on top of him, straddling his lap. She wrapped her hand around his neck, rubbing her wet p***y against his c**k.

“I don’t like good boys.” She complained, to which he chuckled, sliding his hands down only to grab her buttocks.

“Does that mean you don’t like me either?” He asked, preventing himself from kissing her. He knew Brandon’s dilemma, and to be honest, Wylder too respected his thoughts because, in the near future, he too didn’t want to hear his daughter making love to either her boyfriend or her mate.

“I doubt you’re a good boy.” She muttered, running her hand along his chest. “I feel like you’re just pretending to be a good boy.”

“Ara, stop,” Wylder spoke, grabbing her hand. “Uncle is here. We shouldn’t be doing this.” He added in a low tone.

“You’re rejecting my advance?” Tiara asked icily, narrowing her eyes. Damn! Her temper! In case things didn’t go as per her plan.